30 year-old Central New York native, Cincinnati transplant. Life in limbo. Coffee in hand.

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Last night I RAN on a treadmill for the first time at the gym.

Previously, I had been power walking like a mofo with a death grip on the handles? Because I am a dizzy person and I was just terrified I’d fall. Well, last night I threw all caution to the wind and I RAN with NO HANDS, MA. I did very well. So well, in fact, all I can think about is my next trip to the gym so I can run! I really want to go tonight…but I made plans to meet work friends at some new Toby Keith bar and grill on the river? Never heard of it until they mentioned it. I checked the menu out and it is full of heavy high cal foods. I don’t want to me THAT GIRL and order soup and salad, but yeah, probs will. Part of me wished the night would get canceled so I can put my runnin’ shoes on and hit the treadmill. I, am a loser.

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